Sometimes you have to get lost before you can find yourself. Promise Harbor Wedding , Book 2 Greta Brewster McBain in a bind. Two, if shes really counting. First theres the can-barely-breathe bridesmaids dress from hell. Second, the stranger who just carried her perfect brothers fiancée out the church door has made it impossible to tell her own mother about her own divorce. Rather than confirm her reputation as the family screw-up, Greta takes a drive to clear her head. Trapped in a hole and unable to reach his cell phone, Hank Mitchell is resigned to becoming a permanent part of his own archeological dig when help arrivesin the form of a woman who looks like a Gone With The Wind refugee. Behind the ruffles and lace, though, is something he appreciates: a woman who isnt afraid of a little dirt. Their instant connection draws Greta into the eccentric world of the Hotel Grand, where she impulsively trades her hoopskirts for an apron. Soon things are getting hotnot only in the hotel kitchen, but in Hanks arms... Warning: Contains hot moonlit sex, a melancholy turtle, two wisecracking seniors, and the worlds ugliest bridesmaid dress.
This book is part of the Promise Harbor Wedding Books series.